Warhammer, how did I become Erebus?

Above Terra, the Phalanx.

Rogal Dorn sat in a chair and observed the movements of the ships traveling in the solar system.

He pondered for a long moment, then placed a piece of Dornish stone before him.

Rogal Dorn was a little depressed. After all, his idea of ​​using Dornish stone to build a palace was rejected by his brothers and the Emperor, so he was very depressed.

As the gateway to the empire, Rogal Dorn knew his responsibilities. Although his returning brothers often came to play with him, he himself could not go anywhere on Terra.

"Dorn!"

Dorn turned around and saw Old Eleven Naiman walking in from the door.

Naiman took two or three steps and came directly to Dorn's side.

"Dorn, how long do you think it will take for Erebus and his men to attack Terra?"

Dorn looked at Naiman. He didn't know what Naiman meant by asking this.

"You don't need to participate this time."

Dawn didn't want his innocent brother to get involved in this kind of CS stuff.

"Dorn!!!! Will Erebus return my legion's soldiers to me this time he returns?"

"He will, right? I have to borrow people to go out now! I don't want to stay under Malcador's command anymore! Documents, documents, documents! Documents every day! Dorn! Tell me quickly! When will Erebus return the Legion to me? I can also serve the Empire!!!"

Dorn closed his eyes, just as he had just said.

This younger brother is too naive, and no one will let him get involved in this matter.

He was involved, but who approved the documents?

It can't be this stone of his!

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Chapter 1: Spring Festival Special, The Horus Heresy (6) 2-in-1 Malcador Stockings Edition.

Whenever a subspace storm comes, it will not only block communications between star regions, but also delay the navigation of spacecraft, and cut off the galaxy within the subspace storm from the outside world.

When a Warp Storm occurs, even if the Imperium of Man knows that the planet is corrupted by Chaos, there is nothing it can do.

Now is the critical moment of the Horus Heresy. The gods will not invade the Imperium at this juncture. They will make sure that the Battle of Terra has begun before they will take real action.

When the Death Guard, Iron Warriors, Emperor's Children and War Hounds and other rebellious legions arrived one after another.

Warmaster Horus knew that he should now rush to Terra in one go, break his father's third leg, and push him onto the Golden Throne to help his mother become a god!

Sejanus looked at the angry Horus and the swollen face from the slap. He took a deep breath and thought of many words in his mind. Finally, he mustered up the courage and came to the side of the Warmaster Horus.

"My father."

Sejanus spoke.

"When do we leave?"

Faced with Sejanus' question, Warmaster Horus simply lay down and looked at the ceiling with a dull look on his face.

"Wait for Erebus."

That's right, the most critical legion now is Erebas. As long as Erebas arrives, the overall situation will basically be fine. Horus plans to lead the army directly to Terra and question the Emperor.

"traitor!"

Puff Horus snorted coldly when he saw Sejanus's current state, but the two of them still ignored this guy who called himself a traitor but actually refused to be a slave for the empire.

"Angron and the others are here."

Sejanus suddenly said at this time.

Hearing Angron, Warmaster Horus' eyes lit up. It's time to eat!

Warmaster Horus straightened up, sat on the chair, and pretended to correct the documents.

Sejanus watched Warmaster Horus write and draw on the parchment, and Warmaster Horus wrote down the names of various dishes all at once.

"Horus!"

Angron's voice rang out, and Warmaster Horus looked up at the door. When he saw Angron carrying nothing behind him, his eyes dimmed, but when he saw the Lord of Red Sand behind him carrying a lunch box taller than both of them, his eyes instantly lit up again.

"Angron! Long time no see!"

"..."

Angron looked at Horus as if he were an idiot. Even if he was being insincere, he didn't have to act like that. My lunch box is about to pop out of my eyes!

"But why are you so fast?"

Warmaster Horus frowned. You have to know that when sailing in the warp, you may not reach the place you want to go in your lifetime, but you may also come out in the next second. After all, the warp has no concept of time and space, and everyone seems to be driven out directly after entering the warp. This is not normal.

Few legions, save the Word Bearers' fleet, have been so honored.

"Just as you thought, the gods have begun to act."

Mortarion walked in, pushing the Corruptor who was tied up. He ignored the Corruptor's twitching body, put the cart aside, and then put it on the ground.

"It's a good thing and a bad thing, but it's a good thing."

Warmaster Horus rolled his eyes. The guy who said this was none other than the God of Earth and Wood. After all, Operation Chaos was definitely a good thing. If they did nothing, the Empire would be wasting resources and it would be a huge loss.

"Right, now we're waiting for Erebus?"

"Guilliman and his Second Empire have been re-established?"

Warmaster Horus asked.

Faced with this question from Warmaster Horus, no one answered. After all, no one knew the situation over there.

"It seems that Erebus went to steal Guilliman's mother?"

Angron took down a lunch box and told out all the information he knew.

"How miserable."

After Mortarion observed a second of silence for Guilliman, he thought of Naiman. As their brother and the commander of the 11th Legion, Naiman had never seen what the soldiers of his legion looked like. Thinking of this unfortunate child, he felt that Guilliman was still very lucky. Although his mother was gone, the children were still there, right?

Just as everyone was eating and drinking.

Another subspace rift suddenly opened.

Just when everyone thought that Erebus had arrived, they saw the combined fleet of the Iron Hands, Raven Guard, and White Scars Legions appear.

"..."

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Is this script wrong?

Warmaster Horus was silent for a moment. He glanced at Puff Horus and the arrogant traitor Perturabo not far away. Although both of them were tied up, they were just putting on a show for them.

"Exploded?"

Angron asked.

"No! Maybe they're here to seek refuge with me! Let's take the Black Phoenix with us! Let's go meet these guys!"

After Warmaster Horus finished speaking, he walked out first.

Everyone followed behind.

Puff Horus looked at the scene outside the window with a worried look on his face. If they were just talking, then there shouldn't be a fight, right?

Just as Puff Horus and the traitor Perturabo thought so.

The Vengeful Spirit opened fire first.

"..."

The three tied-up guys fell silent instantly.

……

In space, the Emperor's Ascension Faction and the Emperor's Loyal Faction were fighting fiercely.

And on the Bladestorm.

Khan and Corax sat on the ground and ate delicious food with Horus and others.

Why no Finus?

This time, Finus came specifically to find the Dark Phoenix!

Finus, holding a war hammer, looked at the Black Phoenix who got down from the chair. He had wanted to avenge this for a long time. Over the years, because of the curse of the Lord of Pleasure, his little head had not grown out at all. It was all because of that bastard Black Phoenix!

So, this time, eating Angron’s meal is one thing, and killing the Black Phoenix is ​​another!

"Um! I think there might be a misunderstanding!"

The Dark Phoenix looked at the fully armed Finus, and her smile was very sweet. After all, she had nothing on her body except a few thin clothes, and the flaming sword was not in her hand. This time, the Emperor's children participating were basically new recruits, and one advantage of new recruits was that most of their halberds had not degraded yet.

Now all the Emperor's children have only one idea: they can torture demons and kill aliens, but you want me to go to Terra like this?

I'd better die for a while!

So now Dark Phoenix is ​​just a lone commander, and he's so lone that he can't do anything!

"I never bully the weak."

Finus snorted coldly, although the Black Phoenix now had a sweet voice, a gentle face, and a small and cute figure.

But this doesn't stop Finus from wanting to kill the Dark Phoenix!

"What weapons do you need?"

Finus was very gentlemanly and let Dark Phoenix choose the weapon of his choice. Finus even asked his offspring to bring out all his most proud works.

"This! This! And this!"

The Black Phoenix looked at Finus with tears in her eyes. Sure enough, Finus was still her good brother. He knew to give in to her a little in a duel. Otherwise, based on her current condition, wouldn't she be killed by Finus soon?

Finus watched as Dark Phoenix selected a small suit of power armor, a longsword, and several boltguns.

Finus nodded.

"Okay! Give me some time."

"Then I'll change now!"

Dark Phoenix was stunned when he heard what Finus said. What do you mean by "give me some time"? Shouldn't you give me some time?

Just when the Dark Phoenix didn't understand the meaning of Fenus' words.

She saw Finus leave the hall directly with the weapon he had just chosen.

A moment later, the Black Phoenix looked at Fenus with a dark face as he walked in with a flushed face wearing a smaller size of armor, and he was wearing all the equipment he had just chosen.

"..."

The Dark Phoenix was silent, and then she saw Fenuus equipping all his previous equipment on himself again.

"You are mean!"

The Black Phoenix spoke through gritted teeth.

"Thank you for the compliment."

"You are shameless!"

"Each each other!"

Finus knew that he was no match for the Dark Phoenix in verbal combat, so he raised his gun and pointed it at the Dark Phoenix.

"start!"

Bang bang bang!

Three explosive bombs whizzed over in an instant, and the Black Phoenix squatted on the ground with her head in her hands.

"Wait!"

The Dark Phoenix raised his hand and looked at Fenuus.

"I brought a weapon of my own!"

Dark Phoenix sighed and began to grope inside her crotch, but how could Fenuus give Dark Phoenix the chance to take out her weapon? Besides, if you were to take out a weapon from your crotch, where would you hide it?